Prisoner of the Human Condition

A prisoner,

Of the human condition,

Pushed to the point,

Of a dying cognition,

As the sun goes black,

As Life rots away,

Alone in the dark,

There is no day,

A crown of thorns,

Pushed down so deep,

Bloody tears,

The soul will weep,

Never a way out,

Just a way back in,

Eternal punishment,

For eternal sin,

Others don’t see,

Behind this facade,

Behind this mask,

This face is scarred,

No one else,

Will carry this cross,

This walk is lonely,

All hope is lost,

Dreams are shattered,

glass gets in our eyes,

Blinding us from truth,

As we fall for lies,

There’s Nowhere to run,

Nowhere to hide,

We must our fake smiles,

While we die inside,

So as I sit here on this rotting throne,

Stuck in the cold, dark wasteland of eternity….Alone

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